Chapter 15 Kill
"Mom, I'm really dead this time. It's still dead without a whole body. Buddha, I'm coming."
Qi Yun closed his eyes in despair and waited for the next moment to hit the stone wall and die. However, the next moment he was greeted not only by the cold stone wall, but also surrounded by a gust of fragrant wind. He was actually held in his arms by Chi Yaohan and saved Qi Yun's life.
"Sister, you saved me again. It seems that I have to make a promise with my body.
Qi Yun blinked his eyes, stared at Chi Yaohan's pretty face, and said stupidly.
"Humph,"
Chi Yaohan blushed by him, and his heartbeat accelerated a little. He complained in his heart that he was always restless by Qi Yun today. He put down Qi Yun and did not delay. He directly transformed into two ice ghosts and swords, and went straight to the soul-killing knife.
The two ice spirits were in one place, and the surrounding air became unusually cold, and a dazzling white light flashed. Two sword lights with unparalleled ice and cold spirit have arrived in front of the soul-killing knife, which shocked the soul-killing knife and retreated quickly. In a hurry, he split out a soul-killing knife gas, which was pierced by the sword gas in an instant, but took the opportunity to avoid a fatal blow.
"How could you do this? How could this happen? Aren't you poisoned by corpses and insects? It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be."
The soul-killing knife shouted manicly. It was really hard to believe that Chi Yaohan would appear here intact. He kept saving Qi Yun and almost hurt himself.
"Ha ha, old man. You know how powerful Grandpa is. You dare to make a fool of your bad things and tell you that I am a poisonous ancestor. No matter how powerful the poison is, it will become useless when it comes to me.
Qi Yun jumped out from behind Chi Yaohan, pointed to the soul-killing knife and laughed. For a moment, he was arrogant and brag about the soul-killing knife.
Qi Yun didn't let go, and then joked.
"Old man, can't you do it? Why is your beard so angry? Are you going to blow the lamp and pull out the wax?
After saying that, he laughed and completely ignored that the soul-killing knife had been out of his anger.
"Good boy, if I don't kill you today. I have lived for so many years in vain."
The soul-killing knife shouted and turned into a ten-meter-sized soul-killing knife, which merged into the soul-killing knife. A knife split out the heaven and the earth to change color, the wind and clouds surge, and the surroundings seemed to be trapped in the nose hell. A gloomy wind roared and the withered bones drifted away. The lonely wolf roared as if from Jiuyou, and the cold and dark breath suddenly filled the whole valley.
"Hahahaha, boy, no one has ever escaped from this move to destroy the world. You are proud enough to die under this move. The soul destroys the heavens and the earth - broken."
In the wind roaring, the soul-killing knife must fly, and the whole person stands in the air. The strange smile looked like a terrible hell demon. With a loud shout, the cold black knife gas broke through the air and split against Qi Yun and Chi Yao.
With this knife, the sky and the earth change color, and the wind and clouds suddenly change. The endless sound of knives breaking through the air mixed with bursts of ghosts crying and roaring became horrible.
Wow, ,
woo-woo-woo,,
Such a knife combines the meaning of the knife, which can be said to be unprecedented. With this knife, it is enough to make the soul-killing knife proud of the whole martial arts world.
In the face of such a strong one, Chi Yao's face did not change at all. Between the dance of her hands, the crystal white cold light converged and changed into a crystal jade sword. At this moment, Chi Yaohan is like a nine-day fairy coming down to the earth. His cold and arrogant face is matched with a crystal clear ice sword, which looks solemn and inviolable.
"You are too confident."
Chi Yao flew in the air and spit out a sentence faintly. The cold sword in front of her burst out a crystal cold light, emitting boundless majesty. The cold pressure made Qi Yun unconsciously hold his shoulders tightly and stare at the two people in mid-air.
A black suit like ink, with a ferocious face, straight like a demon, fierce and fierce.
A white man is better than snow, and his face is beautiful, like a nine-day fairy, holy and solemn.
"Ice Soul Xuanguang Sword."
Chi Yaohan shouted loudly, and the transparent jade sword in front of her suddenly burst out, as if it was stabbed straight out like a meteor, and suddenly broke through the boundless black fog in front of him. The ghost-faced skeleton in the fog seemed to have been purified by the holy light, and the painful struggle dissipated.
With the dissipation of these skeleton ghost faces, the thick black fog around it gradually dissipates. It shows a long black knife with boundless fierceness, and the surface of the knife is carved with ever-changing ghosts and skeletons. It's like the scene of hell, which looks weird and horrible.
This is the real soul-killing knife, soul-killing. Even the evil spirits of the nine secluded hells are not immune.
With such a knife, the soul is addicted to the soul.
Although the soul-killing knife is powerful, Chi Yaohan's ice soul Xuanguang sword is even more powerful. The supreme learning from ancient times was like opening a door to the fairyland. Suddenly, an unparalleled breath spread from the sky, and the whole sword body became cold. As if it came from the ancient times, the endless chill of this sword completely restrained the cold breath on the soul-killing knife.
"Bum bang bang, bang,,"
A burst of excitement * swing * sounded, and the extremely huge soul-killing knife was instantly broken by the ice soul cold light sword. Countless evil spirits struggled to be swallowed up by endless cold and turned into flying ash. The tyrannical soul-killing knife body slowly broke up and made a real sound of broken iron.
"Plap,,"
Like a broken glass, cracks appeared one after another from the top to the bottom of the ten-meter-high soul-killing knife, and finally cracked and turned into a virtual shadow in the void.
With the shatter of the knife, the soul-killing knife also suffered a huge blow. He spit out a mouthful of blood and fell straight down. His eyes stared at the boss, and he didn't believe that he dominated the martial arts world until he died. He was actually broken by Chi Yaohan.
"Ah,,"
Chi Yaohan broke the soul-killing knife and killed the soul-killing knife, and was also seriously injured. At this moment, I couldn't suppress it anymore, and it fell directly from mid-air.
Qi Yun, who was paying attention to Chi Yaohan, immediately went to catch Chi Yaohan. This time, the beauty is hugging, and she feels even more relaxed and happy.
Seeing Qi Yun's intoxicated appearance, he looked at himself in a daze. Chi Yaohan also blushed, but when he struggled, he was weak, so he had to help Qi Yun again not to faint.
"Sister, how are you?"
Seeing that Chi Yao's face was pale and weak, Qi Yun asked nervously.
"It's okay. It's just overworked. It's okay to take a break."
After saying that, he sat down, which was obviously extremely weak. This time, the real qi loss is probably difficult to recover in less than ten days and a half months, and the last blow of the soul-killing knife just now obviously hurt his meridians.
Qi Yun is quite proficient in medical Taoism. Naturally, Chi Yaohan's state can't hide Qi Yun's condition. Seeing that Chi Yaohan was so seriously injured in order to save himself. Qi Yun couldn't care about anything anymore and ran towards the dense forest of the valley. Turn around and shout.
"Sister, you wait for me here. I'll be back in a minute."
Qi Yun went there for half an hour. After searching for dozens of miles, he caught a second-class spirit beast, refined a blood elixir, and hurried back.
Seeing the red elixir taken out by Qi Yun, Chi Yaohan was puzzled for a while, but she swallowed it without hesitation without further questioning.
After finishing these things, Qi Yun breathed a breath. When he saw the body of the soul-killing knife in the distance, he walked over.
"Mom, aren't you going to ask me for something? Now I don't rob you, and I don't know what to do when you go to the underworld. Starve you bastard to death."
Qi Yun scolded, and his hands were not idle. He searched the body of the soul-killing knife and didn't even let go of the soles of his feet. But there is nothing else except a few ingots of silver. Qi Yun kicked the body of the soul-killing knife and scolded the soul-killing knife.
"Cough,"
At this time, there was a cough from Chi Yaohan, and Qi Yun ran over in a hurry. Looking at Chi Yaohan, who had regained his rosy face, he was even happier.
"Sister, are you all well?" Qi Yun asked with concern.
"Well, it's much better. What kind of elixir is this? It is more amazing than the rejuvenation elixir of the three elders. It can completely repair my meridians. I thought it would take at least half a month to recover from this injury, but I didn't expect that it was all right now. Thank you for the elixir.
Chi Yaohan tidied up her clothes, stood up, and still became as cold as frost. Arrogant and cold, solemn and inviolable.
"Hehe, it's good, it's good."
Qi Yun smiled, but did not answer Chi Yaohan's question.
Seeing that Qi Yun was like this, Chi Yaohan did not ask. He got up and walked to the body of the soul-killing knife. There was a cold light on his right hand. Suddenly, a fist-sized light appeared in the palm of his hand and patted the body of the soul-killing knife.